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New Home, New Family

Seeing birds up in the trees, Mark smiled and waved to them before crawling back to where Jensen was. Plopping down on his patted bottom, Mark stared at Jensen's fingers as they imitated the worms.
 
Nuzzling his friend, Mark pointed to their sandbox and crawled over to it. It looked like fun, and he wondered if Jensen would play with it too.
 
Putting the bucket upside down, Mark slowly pulled it up and gasped when the sand came out perfect. He nudged Jensen and babbled excitedly. Hopefully his friend was impressed.
 
Jensen saw what Mark did, and smiled, gently patting his back. He had made the best sandcastle that Jensen had ever seen.
 
Cooing happily and blushing at Jensen patting his back, Mark took a few rocks from the ground and made decorations for his sandcastle. He liked being here alot.


The two caretakers stood close by the sandbox, and Jared kneeled down to ruffle Jensen's hair. "Having fun with Mark?" he asked.
 
Jensen smiled and nodded, shifting a bit, as he had to pee, but was a bit embarrassed to do it in front of his new friend.
 
Not noticing, Mark felt a bit of pressure in his bladder and sighed softly as he wet his diaper. He knew it was okay, so he wasn't embarrassed.
 
Patting Jensen's face, trying to make the blush go away, Mark cooed as Misha picked him up and changed the younger's diaper. He squealed and giggled happily when Misha tickled his tummy.


Jared picked up Jensen and laid the younger down on the changing mat outside and changed the shorter's diaper. Leaning forward once he was done, Jared smiled and blew a raspberry on Jensen's cheek.
 
Crawling over to Jensen, Mark gave his friend a sloppy baby kiss. Jensen was his new friend, and that was perfect in Mark's book.
 
Seeing Jensen's bright blush, Mark thought he did something wrong. He didn't mean too, and the dark blond soon started to whimper. They were gonna get rid of him.
 
Shaking his head over and over, Mark started to cry. He didn't like it at his old home, it wasn't nice there. They didn't play with him and he was always alone. Here, it wasn't the case, and he screwed it all up.


Frowning, Jared hurried to pick up Mark and cuddled the shorter close. "Hey, what's the matter?" But all he got was a whine and the shake of the head in return.
 
Mark soon calmed down and sniffled, looking up at Jared with sad eyes, he babbled, "Go h-home?"


Jared frowned, "You mean back before you came here?" He was given a sad nod in return, and Jared shook his head, "No, baby. You're staying here with us. You didn't do anything wrong."


Misha scooped up Jensen and kissed the blond's cheek, "You didn't do anything, baby. Mark's just feeling sad."
 
Seeing Jensen's pout, Misha kissed it away. "What Mark means is that he doesn't want to go back to his first home. He likes it here more. At...at his first home, it wasn't nice there," the blue-eyed man explained.


Mark nodded at what his Daddy said, his thumb in his mouth.
 

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